Only the sound of an oar inside the river, paddling the boat filled their ears regardless the hoof of horses from afar that quivered the ground like an occurring earthquake, running towards the gate of the blank world. Cynthia's heartbeat along with others on the boat, though were beating, but not for life anymore rather changed to a beating drum of death. Blood must be spilled that night. They knew it, wondering who that could be. Cynthia occasionally looked from the twins to Benny who understood, scrupulously every details that her brain was giving her even the death drum of her heartbeat. So he held her by the hand, feeling the warmth it sent through his epidemics which caught both attention, staring at each other's eyes, while Sunday kept paddling the boat and Amaya watching them display an affection.Benny gently reached to Cynthia's lips, kiss her surprisingly to the young lady then said, "Calm down, we must make it out here together."Cynthia nodded in agreement, swallowing hard
Celina had been carefully narrated on how the journey from the blank world miraculously ended inside her sitting room. Cynthia never hesitated to feed her on the way about of her daughter, Amaya and others who are still in the blank world with no hope of getting out, at least not yet. All spent the night there except Pakyle and Lina who were driving home at few minutes pass 2a.m. in the night. They rode freely as if the road was made for them alone, street light reflecting on their windscreen at every point they passed each of them.The driver's seat suddenly became a hot seat for Pakyle as he handled the steering wheel with a hand while another rested on his chin, thinking about Mrs Kate. They had built a strong relationship, hoping to settle down after the fight with the blank world. But now that her husband is back, what's their fate? He thought while rubbing his head haphazardly. Lina noticed his restlessness. Before she could say anything, Pakyle cell phone began to ring---Mrs Ka
There is a look that can configure and disfigure your brain,calm you and let you and let you suddenly forget your mission in life.Thst was the look on Amaya's face,staring at the handsome saviour before her.Though valentine's blood was as hot as an oven which only killing Jessica could reduce the temperature but Amaya's lovely gaze suddenly become a substitution to Jessica's death.Though, Val's blood pressure and temperature reluctantly dropped as he couldn't taking his eye off the young girl. "Jessica is at kezra"Benny bought back their attention.Only then dis Amaya realize that her hands were on Val's waist.Quickly,she withdrew from him. Val turned to benny after shuffling his gun."Where in kezra"he asked."That way"Amaya pointed at the small bridge.when the young boy surge forward to the bridge, Benny asked him,Who are you?"I'm valentine.We received your voice transmission and most of all, I'm here to fulfill my promise to Jessica.She is going down tonight"he began to move.
The skin of his arm, after a cut and exposure to the very air of the night in the blank world began to drop blood on the floor like a drip on a patient's vein . Valentine could hear the blood dripping from his arm in the silence that stretched through the empty house of Kezra in search of Jessica with his gun readily aimed at every nook and cranny of the house. His movement was like that of a child playing hide and seek with his feet unheard by anyone. On the walls of the long passage were candle light at every interval, giving out dim illumination that created Val's shadow on the same wall.Behind the young boy in the passage was Jessica but he had no idea about it until she pulled the trigger, bringing Val on the floor. The sound of the gunshot did not only echo inside the house but startled Amaya who was still with dead Benny from outside and drew people's attention too.Jessica brought down her gun when she noticed her enemy down, walking close to confirm his death. Unfortunately,
"Thank you." Val hastily took the phone from the man who left the room immediately, leaving Amaya and her crush all alone again. Val put on the phone only to find it half blind on the screen and the battery at the verge of dying. The manner in which he focused on the phone could tell Amaya that her presence in that room wasn't noticed anymore thoughtless of the food she served on the bed. Nevertheless, concerned, she walked to him saying, "That must be a phone."Val glanced at her. "Yes, how do you know that?" he began to touch the screen to see if it would respond.Amaya smiled. "Cynthia made mention of it months ago." She paused, watching as Val battled with the phone. "Is it yours?" she asked."Yes, the screen is now faulty and the battery is about to die. I can't do anything except hopefully someone calls" he flung the phone on the bed which nearly hit the plate of food. Only then did he remember it and Amaya's initial smile flashed through his head. Therefore he turned to her wit
The intractability of Lina's mood could not even be resolved by the tantalizing perfume she inhaled from Pakyle's cloth as she hugged him, crying like a baby. The old man patted her back again, gradually taking her off from his body. Though Lina did disengage from him but reluctantly, drying her tears. Pakyle sat with her on a bed."Lina, you're the strongest woman I have ever known. What could burst your tears gland uncontrollably like one who has loss hope in life?" he waited for the girl to let the cat out of the bag. Yet, she kept sniffing in tears. "Lina," Pakyle continued. "If it's about your biological parents, fate will....""It's not it!" she interrupted with a gaze at the old man who could still see tears in her eyes. "You are my parents, sir. You've been a father and a mother to me since childhood that I do not even wish to meet my biological parents. If they needed me, I wouldn't have been found on the street as a baby."Pakyle exhaled. "Then what's the cause of your tears
The sight of the panic room mesmerized Mello when he entered with Lina. Already, pakyle had punched in the name of the creator (Grande Masjid) on a computer in order to locate his location. Lina walked to him while Mello roamed his eyes around to see several computers of different shapes with their connections."Wow, there are many T.Vs in here" he wondered.Lina glanced at him with a smile. "There are computers, Mello." she replied."What's the difference?"Lina ignored him, giving her attention back to Pakyle who immediately got the location of the creator of the blank world. Both looked at each other then said at the same time, "5th arrondissement street."Their statement attracted Mello, so he joined in the amazing look saying, "Have you found him? I need to see him. Someone who was able to create the blank world is a genius and I'll like to know how he did it." he said."Me too" Lina supported while Pakyle glanced at her, taking a step away from her. "Which after I will put a bul
The mystery behind the creation of the blank world was not just scientific but also political.Some dangerous political leaders had collude with grande which brought about the creation of the blank world,the purpose was to use the world for their different odd activities one of which is the plan to make two blood twin have sex.Yes!!Jessica is dead,she was just a controller in the blank world but the main people behind the invention are still alive. The air condition that circulated the room ventilated it hence everywhere was cool.This comfort wasn't felt by some men,they were seven seated round a circular table.All wore a black suit over a black trouser,only their white shirt was odd.The looks on their faces was nothing to write home about as they look like someone who had just been visited by a ghost.Mr jamiel who happened to be their leader stood and said"our secret has been leaked".The news had circulated so others were not freaked.He stood up and began to walk round the table li